I'll slash your bones, till calcium leaks out of marrow, like kidneys having stones,
No accidents, after I just call you out, people think you 'disaster prone',
Battle Me?! I walk on water and part seas, so your only choice is defeat,
I leave you with shit missing, like paraniod people over the toilet seat,
I'm heir to the lugar holder, while this bitch is just 'hair of the lugey', (LOL)
Got fortune tellers predicting this battle, the way this dude is scared of the future,
PiTcH Black, with all them capitals, were your hands shaking when you wrote?,
Dust off your verse, like for prints, while I cover it with 'baking soda for quotes',
Leave you with rope, like Wonderwoman, so nobody'll 'see that your dope', (damn)
Finish this battle like jacking off to orange juice, I beat you to pulp.

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